The birthday banquet was disrupted by such a farce.
Grandma Jiang Si, fierce as ever, straddled the second aunt's body, using hands and feet to claw at her face until it was a scratched-up mess.
Da Qiangzi stood there like a mountain, saying in his simple-minded voice, "Mom, Grandma Jiang Si, please stop fighting, the meat has fallen on the ground."
He didn't even step forward to break up the fight, just stared at the plate of Mei Cai Kou Rou that had spilled onto the floor, lamenting its loss with visible distress.
A crowd hurried over, and after a chaotic struggle, they finally separated the two scuffling women.
Elder Chief sat at the main table, his face dark as thunder and as immovable as Mount Tai, not stirring an inch.
Jiang Mingguo grabbed his wife's arm, scolding her, "Why can't you speak properly if you have something to say? In front of so many people, how could you resort to violence?"
